A year is indeed not a long time, and even the time they have actually lived in the dormitory has not reached this critical point. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But for them, this period of time seems like a never-ending torment that can never be erased.

Xu Ran sighed deeply, the crumpled cigarette butt looked a little weak, as if indicating his state of mind, he shook his head bitterly, but he was a little confused.

"By the way, Xu Ran, if one day, we...."

Yang Fan suddenly tilted his head and asked expressionlessly.

But when he said the last word, he stopped for no reason. Because he seems to realize that there is little hope behind this sentence.

If one day, we get rid of this torment!

Needless to say, Xu Ran could guess what Yang Fan wanted to say, and he sighed easily: "Hehe, if there is really such a day?" ”

Shaking his head bitterly, his pale cheeks looked a little weak: "Maybe that day has really come, and we will never be able to go back to the past!" ”

Go back in time?

After all, what has happened cannot be changed after all, and this memory will stay with them forever.

And in this memory, there may be their best friends and closest relatives. For them, the figures that have disappeared forever under the torture of the ghosts.

Xu Ran, his parents are like this, forever caught in the weirdness of the first time. Perhaps, this is another meaning of his belief that every trick is just his next grave!

Perhaps because he has no marriage match, Xu Ran values his parents very much, after all, they are his only relatives. But now, except for some vague deeds, he can't even remember what they looked like.

Except for the few photos in the mobile phone, which have almost become the only items left behind by them, Xu Ran has never looked at them, and he dare not look at them.

Because they are not kind in the photo, some only have endless fear, about death... and the fear of the treacherous realm.

Because of some of his own reasons, Xu Ran did not have the habit of keeping photos, so it can almost be said that those photos are the only things that can awaken Xu Ran's memory.

Maybe some of their hometown will remain, but who knows what will happen to them after that encounter?

And Xu Ran has never been back to his hometown to see it, not only because the procurement time is relatively tight every time, but also because of some fears in his heart!

He... I'm afraid to recall those old days!

Yang Fan naturally didn't know what happened to Xu Ran before, but he could guess a rough idea in the dark, go back to the past?

"Let me tell you a story!"

He suddenly said, and then said to himself: "There was once a little boy who was clamoring for his father every day, but his father worked hard every day to make money in order to make him a better life, and he had no return all day long. ”

"A father may be a good father, but he doesn't think he's a good father, because he gives him everything he can, but he never gives the little boy the only thing he wants."

"Until one day, his dad finally really lost hope of coming home, and the little boy... You will never be able to get the happiness you deserve! ”

"So, do you regret it now?" Xu Ran naturally heard the meaning of Yang Fan's words, and couldn't help but smile faintly.

"Do you regret it?"

For Xu Ran's question, Yang Fan was silent, he asked himself in his heart again, but he didn't know the answer in the confusion: "Maybe I regret it, or maybe... No! ”

The answer was vague, but at the same time it expressed the deepest bitterness in Yang Fan's heart.

All around, there was a sudden silence, and only wisps of smoke remained, slowly wafting. And the cigarette butt in Yang Fan's hand suddenly consumed faster, but this undoubtedly couldn't solve the bottom of his heart.

Maybe I did regret it, but I'm afraid it's more...., but it's that contact.

"Then you haven't been back to see them since?"

Hu Xiaofeng had been sitting next to a loyal listener, but at this time he suddenly asked.

And the two of them also raised their heads at the same time, and shook their heads at the same time. In the end, Yang Fan could only nod and said, "I've seen it, but that's only one-sided, because I really don't dare to make any promises." ”

"Instead of giving them a wish that may never be fulfilled, it is better to go straight to the past and give them a chance to forget themselves!"

This is Yang Fan's own opinion, and it is also the only thing he can do now.

But I'm afraid no one will ever understand that the little boy keeps asking his mother in front of his eyes: where is his father, that most painful touch!

Xu Ran nodded silently suddenly, naturally understood something, and then said, "Maybe it's a good choice to have a family!" ”

After all, although Xu Ran is in his thirties, it is not too late to stay. However, all this is on the premise of the realization of that sentence, in order to realize this wish.

If.... When that day really comes!

Hu Xiaofeng also avoided this question silently. There was silence again, and judging by the sound of the other three's even breathing, most of them had fallen into a shallow sleep.

Although the surroundings were a little dark, at least nothing strange happened, and with the candles swaying slightly, the desolate light that seemed to be extinguished was going to be extinguished, and the three of them carefully observed the surroundings again.

At this time, Hu Xiaofeng suddenly remembered something, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning.

According to the agreed time, Ye Shen and the three of them will rest for three or four hours, which is about three or four o'clock, so to speak, but it is still a long time.

Although he didn't find anything, the surroundings still made Hu Xiaofeng's heart furious.

Among the three, he was the youngest, and compared to them, he was obviously more nervous at this time, and unconsciously leaned closer to Xu Ran and the others, so as to make his heart feel better.

Tick!

Tick!

It's as if the clock is beating, and it's as if... Something fell into the water, and the sound of falling water, like dripping blood, seemed to reach his ears inadvertently.

He shrugged his shoulders, a little resistant to the sound that he might have imagined coming from his heart, based on the time of the slow beating on his phone.

But it seems that in the dark it is not the same thing!

Before he had time to relieve the tension in his heart, Yang Fan, who was on the side, suddenly said something strange: "Wait, there seems to be any sound?" (To be continued.) )